My shorts were white and had SLUT written across the ass and Candy's was black and had Bitch written on them. Since our shorts were rather risque, we ...decided to go out our back door and go a couple of hundred feet over to their house since that area wasn't as well lit. We rang the bell and this time Jo Ann answered the door and said, come in girls we have been waiting for you! As we started down the stairs to the playroom Jo Ann said, I know your pussy took an awful pounding last night, I hope. I sucked the tiny flesh and nibbled on her gently with my teeth. As I held myself above, her hand found my hard cock and she guided it to right into the opening of her hairy pussy. I raised myself up some more and watched the swelled head slide so easily into her, her delicate pink lips parting... almost drawing it inside.. Veronica gasped and began to move her hips towards me as I watched all of my cock slid into her in one very slow thrust of my hips. Inch by inch he slipped inside of her. The main reason I am doing this is because it is therapeutic, I am getting out all the things I have been carrying for many years. I need to process it all, now that I truly understand who I am. I wonder if I will regret putting my life, warts and all, out there. Worst case scenario – everyone who reads about me might hate me for all my mistakes. Of course I do not want that but it is what it is. These taboo subjects and experiences can be related to autism and most autistics and autism experts. It had been a couple of weeks since he had brought Suzanne home from the hospital, and dealing with both her and her problems, and trying to get everything set up for this new and important first client had exhausted him. He was glad he had been able to offset some of the planning and work onto the two men’s shoulders, but he knew things were coming to a head with Suzanne, and each night he dreaded returning to his home in Guildford, worried with what he would find. Suzanne was now on a Heroin.